Chapter 6 Changes in the Martial Seal

The army released by Chen Fan quickly retreated into the city, and although the officers and troops won a small victory in this engagement, the army of the Yellow Turban Thieves quickly advanced towards the city.

Chen Fan's brows tightened, it was a fact that the strength of the officers and soldiers was far inferior to the Yellow Turban Thieves at this moment, and the scouts who were sent out to ask for help before had no news.

The most important reason why the Yellow Turban Thief in front of him is vulnerable is that the military spirit is weak, and the Yellow Turban Thief is estimated to have discovered this problem now, and the next thing is the real decisive battle.

"Waste, a group of waste ......" Zhang Bao smashed the table in front of him with a punch, "There are more than 10,000 people, but they are stuck around like dogs by thousands of officers and soldiers." What faces do you have standing in this lobby? ”

A group of generals with yellow turbans stood at the bottom, all with their heads bowed, and their old faces were flushed with shame.

At this moment, next to Zhang Bao's lower left head, there was a scholar wearing a Confucian robe, unlike other generals, except for Zhang Bao, he was the only one who was sitting.

"General, this sortie is just a small test, presumably the generals have also seen that our army is uncertain, and often the enemy army begins to scatter itself as soon as it charges our army, so how can we defeat the well-trained officers and soldiers?"

Zhang Bao looked fierce and vicious towards the others, but he had a look of respect for this Wensheng, and he said to Wensheng in a relaxed tone: "I don't know what good plan Mr. has?"

"Now that there are few officers and soldiers and our army is numerous, as long as our army can be brave and fearless of death, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers will be like fish and meat on a sticky board. What's more, although there is still the position of General Wei in the opponent's city, our army has the power of the rear soil, and when I lay it out for a while, the siege is expected. ”

Zhang Bao's face was happy, and he did not have the slightest doubt about Wensheng's words, this Wensheng came to serve at the beginning of his uprising, saying that he was specially assisted by the emperor's appearance.

Thanks to Sima Ming's help in several battles, Zhang Bao was able to play with the official army many times, and he was very convinced of Sima Ming.

Soon the military order of the Yellow Turban Thief was issued, and in a state of war, those who retreated from the battle were killed! Those who demagogically were killed! Those who did not obey the military order were killed!

After the city is broken, the Yellow Turban thieves can be slaughtered in the city for three days, and all the captured things can get seventy percent!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and at this moment all the Yellow Turban thieves went crazy, all of them were red-clad like mad cows, and the city in front of them was like a woman running with charming eyes and a huge mountain of gold in their eyes!

The next day, the roar of catapults and the loud sound of boulders falling resounded through Youzhou City!

Youzhou is one of the ancient Kyushu, which is the flesh and blood of the Yellow Emperor, and the power of heaven and earth is useless to it, so it can only rely on the most primitive method to fill it with human flesh.

The Yellow Turban Thieves had already begun to attack the city, and Chen Fan reluctantly found that when the difference in strength between the two sides was very large, all the schemes were useless.

Among the yellow turban thieves, Sima Ming, who was dressed in a Confucian robe, sat in the Chinese army, with a phoenix tail piano in front of him, his slender fingers swinging, and a difficult and incomprehensible piano sound came out of his hand.

The sound of the piano was transmitted to the sky and turned into a fire crow, making a desolate chirp, and a whirl struck towards Youzhou City.

An inexplicable smile appeared on Sima Ming's face, the power of heaven and earth could indeed not harm Youzhou City, but it could hurt the people in Youzhou City.

"Not good!" Liu Bei and the others standing on the city wall changed their faces drastically, Zhang Fei and Guan Yuqi stepped forward, their hands on top of their heads, and a cyan and black light curtain enveloped Chen Fan and Liu Bei.

Liu Bei's face was gloomy: "I didn't expect that there were such strange people in Zhang Bao's army." ”

Chen Fan asked curiously, "Dare to ask how Xuande can see it?"

Liu Bei bowed his hand slightly towards Chen Fan, "The fire crow in the sky is artificially summoned by a special method to communicate the miraculous power of heaven and earth, and it is extremely powerful, just like the last time the adult, it was to cause the reaction of the official seal with a righteous heart, so that our army increased its strength, and this is the ...... of the yellow scarf."

Chen Fan's heart was refreshed, and it turned out to be the same strength as himself last time......

At this moment, the fire crow had already rushed from top to bottom, as if the fire god had descended into the world, and a layer of fierce fire was swayed after the huge impact.

Chen Fan also suffered a huge impact here, but because Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were there, they only felt a little hot, and the entire city wall seemed to have become a hell on earth, and screams were everywhere.

The Yellow Turban thieves took advantage of this opportunity to rush to the city wall in a fierce manner.

Chen Fan's eyes immediately turned red when he saw this scene, he had never completely integrated into this era, but when many of his subordinates died tragically in front of him, Chen Fan felt that he had gone completely crazy at this moment

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth, it was a mouthful of blood, a mouthful of blood that he spurted out after witnessing the tragic situation in front of him!

This mouthful of blood did not dissipate after spurting out, but was absorbed by his martial seal. Suddenly, General Wei, who had not reacted, emitted a flickering red light.

The change of Wu Yin quickly imprinted Chen Fan's attention, and he was ecstatic in his heart, what he needed most at this moment was strength, with strength, he could protect himself, and he could save these subordinates whose lives were like mustard.

General Wei's seal slowly melted, Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, the General Wei seal in front of him turned into a brush, and it was still dangling in front of Chen Fan's eyes! Chen Fan shook the brush hard, and a majestic and distant voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "The power of heaven, the virtue of rebirth, the sky is dead, the Tao is thirty-three, I am the ninth heaven! The power of the Heavenly Dao, the Dao of Dao is added." ”

Chen Fan felt that his brain was no longer his own at the moment, and a lot of information began to be instilled into his mind from this brush known as the Ninth Heavenly Dao, from Pangu to open the world, dividing the heavens into thirty-three layers, and forty layers of the earth until the current pattern of the world, Chen Fan instantly felt that his brain was about to explode, but fortunately, after a while, this strange brush let him go, and Chen Fan also knew how to use this brush, and instantly felt extremely excited......

Pushing away Zhang Fei who was blocking in front of him, a wave of heat suddenly invaded him, the tragic situation around him was clearer, the wreckage everywhere was broken, Chen Fan took a deep breath, remembered an article he had read in his previous life, picked up the brush and wrote: "The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han generals will resign from the family and break the thief. The beauty is still singing and dancing under the tent.The desert is poor and the autumn is filled with grass, and the sunset in the lonely city is scarce.When the grace meets the enemy, the strength of the mountain has not been lifted.The iron clothes have worked hard for a long time, and the jade chopsticks should cry goodbye after leaving.The young woman wants to break her intestines in the south of the city, and the north of the thistle looks back.The wind is fluttering, and the desperate area is boundless, and there is no murderous spirit at three o'clock, and the cold sound spreads all night.

A crystal teardrop dripped from his eyes, the brush emitted a flash of light, the article written by Chen Fan instantly magnified countless times and appeared on the city tower, the fire crows in the sky still rushed down, but most of them disappeared silently when approaching the article, only a small number of people in the official army were literate, but it was this small number of people whose bodies trembled slightly, and a face under the helmet had long been crying out of human shape. Although most of the officers and soldiers are illiterate, they feel that some hidden places in their hearts have been deeply explored.

"The great Han is mighty, the great Han is mighty......" I don't know who shouted the first sentence, but soon the sound formed a torrent, and those who were injured and not injured all held their hands into fists and pressed them their chests, and all the iron-blooded men became tearful people at this moment.

Chen Fan also put his hands and fists on his chest, not only them, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were also in tears at this moment, and a sense of glory emanated from their hearts, because they were also a member of the Han army, and Chen Fan's prestige in the army at the moment rose to a very high level for a while

A layer of blood-colored dark clouds floated through the sky, shrouded in the sky above the yellow turban thief, the thunder sounded, as if the heavenly punishment was about to come, a team of ironclad cavalry appeared in the depths of the dark clouds, the leading general was wearing yellow turban armor, straddled a white horse, with a longbow behind his back, and a big flag behind the cavalry had a blood-red character written on it, Han